Date: Tue, 15 May 2012 05:43:47 -0400 (EDT)
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: Another Potting Shed Delight
"How do you know me?" I asked when this guy, who knew my name, started
talking to me in the allotment.
"Badger?" he replied.
"But he died last year bless his soul" I queried.
"I'm his nephew, my name is Pete, he mentioned you often, said you grew
the best runner beans around."
I was taken back. Looking at him I could see a family likeness. "Yes we got
on well" I continued. "We use to share refreshments he prepared in his
shed, he had everything in that shed. I miss the old guy."
"Well, Alex I thought it about right that I should keep up the allotment
for him, and his shed."
And that was that, we carried on working our plots but I said goodbye when
I left, he was sorting the shed out. I did wonder if he knew anything about
Badger and me, surely not. Badger usually kept that quiet although there
was the time his mate knocked on the door when we were together in a very
embarrassing position, but it all seemed to be okay although I guess his mate
suspected something when he saw the state of Badger. All red faced and
breathing heavily!
Anyway, the long and the short of it was I discovered the next time I was
working on the allotment, that Pete knew his Uncle and I had a relationship.
He told me in no uncertain terms that I must have been the guy that
cheered Badger up when he was down and how, through a friend of his, he knew we
were much more than just mates.
"What's your friends name?" I asked and when he told me it was old John,
well he was the one who knocked on the closed allotment shed door that day,
when Badger and I were deep into it.
"No problem though Alex. It is just that I am drawn to you and I can see
what Badger saw in you and, well putting my cards son the table, maybe we
could form a relationship too, me thinking it would be a tribute to old
Badger?"
Pete had caught me off guard completely and I was stuck for words.
"No problem," he continued smiling " It may well be likely that you have
another ongoing relationship by now and I wouldn't be surprised, you are a
good catch!"
I liked the look of Pete sure enough, he was my type of guy, still older
than me but not so much as Badger, I would say about ten years older. I like
older guys sure enough and Pete was no exception.
Yes I could go for that.
"Okay" was all I said and my positive reply was going to lead to a whole
new and wonderful relationship in the potting shed where Badger and I had
set off, even the cushion we used when he had me over the bench which was
still there and all his coffee making facilities too, It was as though Badger
was still around leading us on. Me remembering the many times he had
fucked me over that cushion.
Initially of course we got to know each other on a more intimate basis,
sitting there with the shed door open but when he got up to close it, and
lock us in I knew something was afoot and my heart started thumping one to the
dozen, just how it use too when I was in there with Badger and he started
to feel me in his own particular way, it was like I could still smell the
scent of him, a combination of his body and cigar smoke, it had a certain
warmth to it and when he had me it was always such a pleasure.
Now I was in the mode to have his nephew and looking into his eyes I could
almost see the eyes of Badger and that certain lusty expression
Looking down I could see he was rubbing himself up and when he grasped my
left hand, guided it to his crotch, I knew that was the start of something
very special and deep - and once I had ventured into that there was no
turning back, although I knew then I would have no problem in turning my back
on Pete.
He had the most delightful attributes one could wish for and as I massaged
him fully, unzipping and taking him out, I enjoyed the full warmth of him
and watched delighted as he started to swell into e very big boy, bigger
than Badger who was a good seven inches,
"I have a feeling we are going to be good for each other” he whispered
as he urged me not to stop feeling him. I grasped it tightly and started to
gently wank him, stretching his foreskin back to expose a lovely prime
purple and red knob which looked good - he closed his eyes, head back and
groaned as I continued to squeeze, jerk and tease him and stroking his balls
beneath with the other hand, cupping them in my palm just like Badger liked
me to do.
Sat on Badger's old round oak stool, legs stretched wide apart it, was a
real joy to pleasure him, the way I use to do with Badger.
"Mmm!. I can see why Badger liked you so much," Pete muttered laying his
hand over mine as I continued to jerk him enthusiastically. It had been a
long time since I'd been with a guy. I was still having a good relationship
with an older woman but I liked to mix the pot a bit and enjoy both worlds.
Finding the right guy was always a challenge. Like going into the relevant
chat sites on the Web. You find a guy who seems willing and able, even plan
to meet him, and what do you know! He doesn't turn up so you are left with
a `maybe and a head full of frustration with ungratified fantasies and
dreams.
There was just one guy who didn't let me down and that was Danny whom I
have written about several times and our wonderful times together. That was
before Badger and when Danny left me I decided to go for an older guy in
future because they did seem to be more stable.
Now at last I had met dear old Badger's nephew and there I was happily
restoring the thrill I had often encountered in that shed with Pate's uncle.
"You certainly know how to treat a guy, Alex, I bet my old uncle loved it
didn't he?”
"Every minute" I replied squeezing his thick but bountiful cock.
"Mmm, That's nice" he muttered looking down at what I was doing. "How big
was my Uncle" he asked me as he moved one leg, placing his foot on a plant
pot so let me get easier access.
"Not so big as you!"
"Mmm I should feel honoured then, I bet he really enjoyed you. He stopped
me from jerking him for a moment, his expression was asking, like he wanted
something else, when he stated to suck his thumb in a very seductive and
suggestive way he made me quite aware of what he wanted.
This was going to be a real treat I had missed so much since the passing of
Badger. When you have sucked cock before several times the urge never
leaves you, not with me anyway, I just felt the urge to fill my mouth with
beautiful hot throbbing cock and digest the nectar and taste of cock on my
tongue and deep into my throat. I felt when I was like that I could eat and
swallow it!
I took it by lifting his balls upwards until his stiff cock was in the
right position as I knelt before him, first I prompted him to release his belt
so I could rip off his jeans, then I sniffed and felt him again removing
his boxer shorts also, so that he was completely naked looking a treat to put
it mildly, his cock rampant and ready for it. First though I teased his
p-hole gently with the tip of my tongue making him writhe with pleasure, this
guy really tuned me on in a way which I had forgotten so I was well ready
to take his cock into my mouth, eyes closed to enjoy the very firsts taste
if his earthy pungent cock.
"Beautiful, fucking beautiful" Pete groaned as I started to lick my tongue
around and around his p-hole inside my mouth now, he sort of jumped and
shook as I started to squeeze it tight in my mouth, sucking it deep and sure
as I started to feel the wonderful fill of stiff cock enter my throat. I
took a deep breath then as I went for the full length, feeling it slide into
my throat as I held it there - wedged inside to really enjoy the nectar,
wanting more and more until he groaned for my fuck. I eased away a bit,
taking a deep breath - I knew he was soon to cum, I jerked it some more,
squeezing and holding it up to my face, so wanting to feel the spurt of hot cum
spray my face like Badger always did.
"Alex, I'm gonna cum” he yelled and I said just to chill and let it,
occasionally sucking his knob and tonguing his p-hole until he was there.
He released his load with such vigour and it was lovely, the creamy feel of
fresh fucked cum running down my face, I instantly took his creamed cock
into my mouth again to cherish the moment, to digest a second spurt which
filled my mouth and I was there in my heaven sucking and squeezing, squeezing
and sucking until he was well and truly mouth fucked and done.
He told me when he'd recovered, he'd never enjoyed it so much with anyone
as he did with me, he said his wife didn't want to know any more and he
reckoned she had picked herself up a toy boy somewhere, it was his first time
with a guy.
We made that all that day, he was well and truly expended. He apologised
feeling selfish he said for not having done something for me.
I said not to worry, I was seeing my woman later anyway and would find
gratification with her. She was my kinda woman like Pete now was my kinda guy.
I looked forward to his first fuck of me though which he promised would be
next time. He had a most desirable prick I wanted to feel the fuck of,
something bigger than ever Danny or Badger was.
We made a date and he'd meet me on the allotment, and he'd bring coffee
and buns. I just could not resist feeling that lovely swell of his though.
"Take you jeans off then" he perked, let me see what my uncle liked so
much. I did it good for him, swaying my hips as I slid them down . It reminded
me again of the first time I did that for Badger, and how he looked at me
with that certain hunger in his eyes.
His hand ventured to squeeze me though my briefs telling me I had a
wonderful disposition.
"Is that what they call it now" I laughed.
He soon had me stripped naked and his face was everywhere, making up for
last time he told me. It was well worth waiting for as I bent to his wanting,
stretching my cheeks wide apart to feel his face wedge between and the
touch of his busy mouth and tongue sucking my hole. It was divine, I felt good
again, it was something that only another guy could achieve, as much as I
enjoyed my woman it could never be like this - he really teased and
pampered me to the hilt, massaged some cream into me and relished the feel of my
ass cheeks he squeezed and licked.
I felt I was getting hungry for his fuck up me and took a hold of his
stiffness to gently prepare him, it was divine to know that soon I would be
feeling this magnificent specimen deep up inside me and I wasn't disappointed.
His fuck was out of this world, slow at first and then revving up like the
proverbial piston engine, deep throbbing inside me until we both came with
relish.
Stretched over the bench on that cushion it was like old times. In fact
hearing knock at the door it was like history repeating, who could it be this
time hindering our wonderful bonding
Pete started to panic but I told him to chill until he quickly got his
clothes back on - and me too.
He opened the door gingerly but whoever it was grasped it and pulled it
wide open. Me thinking could it be the police or something.
"Nora" Pete yelled and I soon realised it was his wife.
But it was also the woman who'd adopted me as her toy boy!